Adicción Perfecta Novels & Stories

I knew at that moment that I had just crossed my boundary. ////////////////////////////////// Okay, so I have decided to give each chapter a status Frenzy(easy to write) Cranky( not easy) Frenzy but a little Cranky, you know what that is. This is imperfection, the first trilogy.

Ezekiel said as I looked at him weirdly. “Tomi and I are just friends, Which weird relationship you dey talk about?” “You love the girl, the girl loves you too although I don’t understand what she sees in you sha. Both of you will dance around this attraction thing and end up cheating on your partners with each other. Be hiding under Bestie canopy there.” “Ezekiel, you drink before you come here?” I asked him completely serious.

“Then you're basically admitting that you know you’re basic, just like the rest of us. And you know it. I wonder where this superiority complex came from. Probably from always being praised and treated higher than everyone else. But deep down you know you are not that special. But you’ll do everything to try and get rid of those thoughts, which is why you were so desperate for my approval. Because if there’s one person that isn’t going along with what everyone says and praising you for absolutely nothing. Then your world fucking shatters. And what’s revealed, is incompetency.” END OF FIRST ARC

“I’m such a disgusting whore… and I can’t stop.” She was completely addicted. And the worst part? She wasn’t even sorry anymore.

Fucking as Drunken gets you revved up to a maximum level and it can cancel out your perception and maybe show you things that aren’t there, so it was very possible that all those images that were in my mind of Maya underneath me, in front of me, above me as he rode me like an a****n, were due to alcohol. But tasting Maya as sober, being able to feel her skin under my fingers, hearing her moans and her voice screaming my name as she squeezes my dick and comes over me like a fury, I think it was the closest experience to heaven. I was convinced that, after spending a whole weekend fantasizing about her, after I had her, I would stop obsessing. After I got that pebble off I could move on and lo

Her perfect tits were begging to be tasted so I took a nipple in my mouth and sucked before I plunged into her wet heat. She dug her nails into my back and screamed my name as I fucked her fast. I gave up trying to make her cum, the only thing that relieved her was me spilling my seed inside her. Although, I didn’t even have to try, usually she came all over me just from me fucking her deep and hard. Ever since we became bonded, the tingly feeling had gotten stronger, and I have found it harder to leave her side even for a minute. My mind tells me one thing but my body another.

Please believe that if I had a choice, I would trade everything for the chance to watch you grow up. Love, Mommy.] Candice cried all night long. The next day, she went to Kathleen's grave and, with genuine sincerity for the first time, said, "Mom, I'm sorry." However, some words came too late, and some love was understood far too late. Just like Kathleen had once predicted—everyone got what they wanted: a perfect and well-behaved Kathleen. However, the price they had to pay was to lose her forever.

“Of him” Charlie looked away. “Everyone is. You don’t understand the depth of what he’s built. Project Delphinium isn’t just about corporate dominance – it’s about erasing people. Making them Vanish without a trace – without any consequences. He’s done it before. There’s nothing stopping him from doing it again.” “To who?” He didn’t answer. “You’re a part of it,” I said quietly. “You helped him build this.” “I’m trying to take it down,” he whispered. “But if I move wrong, people die. Including Steph – she’s the only one I’ve got, the only family I have left.”

“I am aware you were addicted to cocaine last year. You had no choice but to stop because your dealer got arrested. You help me, I will become your new dealer.” “I quit already!” I replied firmly. “And you know what? I'm glad I did. It did no good for my life. I've quit, I don't need your deal.” “Oh, is that so?” Duncan asked, a smirk on his face. “You will change your mind, Julia. Once addicted, always addicted. Take my deal and I'll hand you all the coke you'll need forever.”

They weren't overly large, nor were they too small; they were the absolute definition of perfection—exactly the way I liked it. It felt as if perfection had taken a human form and walked straight into my private sanctuary. If the gods ever came down and allowed me to choose just one single prize from this entire world, I would have chosen her without a moment of hesitation. Yet, the irony wasn't lost on me. The universe had handed me the most beautiful, tempting apple in the orchard, but it had also placed a curse on me that ensured I could never eat it.